Doomsday Wonderland

Lin Sanjiu is now in the midst of happy troubles.

After searching for ten bodies, she was so tired that she gasped and squatted between the corpses, like a mushroom that had just emerged from the mass grave. After all, the difficulties she faced at the moment were really for ordinary people. Too extravagant.

...there are too many special items, she can't finish it! She is not enough to use two long hands, let alone there is time limit.

The painter couldn't do anything but paint. She could only pack for her—she found several bags that could hold things, and ordered the painter to open her arms and hang the bag on his arm, letting him follow her like a scarecrow. Behind him; every time she finds a special item that has not been used as a rent deduction, she put it into the bag.

In nearly ten minutes, she was stuffed with two bags, but it was enough to pay the rent; but Lin Sanjiu not only needs to find his own things, but also intends to add some stock to himself - good for painting For the special items, I don’t seem to feel tired. I still hold my arms and keep my head behind.

"Hey, I said that you are too greedy,"

When the burden is heavy, Lin San Liquor feels light and even chats with the copy: "Which ship breaks, you dare to collect 4 special items for rent... You see that I have found so many things, more than half of them are early. It was taken away by you. What about this fish?"

She said, while picking up a fresh river fish that seemed to have just died from the ground, he asked.

"...that's an ordinary fish." The copy replied happily. "Don't you find enough rent? Have you not returned?"

"I don't have time?" Lin Sanjiu threw the dead fish back into the water, just as she had thrown away dozens of special items that had become furnishings. "In any case, these things have no owner, what do you do."

"You are not going to stay some, pay the rent to the next wave of people?" The copy seems a bit distressed: "Do you not understand sustainable development?"

"I don't understand." Every time Lin San wine searches for a body, she pushes it back into the water. She is very efficient under the interest-driven, and has cleared the small half of the wooden platform for a while: "How long have you been? How many people realize that they can pay for rent with things at the bottom of the lake?"

"A lot of it," the copy snorted. "In ten years, five people realized it. Most of the others did not go to this step and died. There are still many people who directly paid their rents with their teammates. The corpse at the bottom of the lake has a brain--hey, I have already taken away everything in this person."

Lin Sanjiu was a little disappointed to throw the candlestick and the body back into the water. On the wooden platform, another place was emptied. She looked around and suddenly looked at her eyes. She quickly walked up a few steps and pulled out the black bag from the arsenal under a body. She fell into the water. The weapon bag inside is finally found!

But with a handful of hands, she felt that the bag seemed to be a lot lighter; now that time is precious, she can't check it carefully, hurriedly hangs on the painter and continues to look for the body.

"I don't understand if I have a question," she picked up a sign and raised it. After hearing the copy, she was unwilling to say "no" and couldn't help but smile and stuff it to the artist. "...for example, if you take someone's life as a mortgage, but if this person is killed by someone else and his body is not enough to pay rent, then are you losing money?"

The copy slammed: "I can't help it."

"You can't afford to lose money?"

"No," said the speaker slowly. "If you don't lose your life, you can only lose it with your corpse."

"What do you want the corpse to do?" said, Lin San wine found the plastic bag she had just thrown away - only one item in the plastic bag was not taken away, that is, only at all times A full cup of coffee.

"You don't know how good it is to use this corpse."

Lin Sanjiu paused and whispered with deep sympathy: "...I know."

The copy seems to have been touched, and said leisurely: "If there is a fresh dead body, I can make it stand up, talk, walk, move..."

Waiting for Lin Sanjiu to ask "why", just listen to the speaker and continue: "I can make it one of the guests of the lake, and take the boat together with the uninformed evolvers. Think about it, is that situation not? Interesting?"

"Only at the beginning of my memory, I was lucky enough to get a fresh body. I used it twice, it was so good! It’s a pity that the body is corrupt... The third time, it’s on it. The plaque and ulceration were discovered by other evolutionists, and the result was that they united and only cleared two people to clear the border."

The copy sighed with regret, and Lin Sanjiu couldn’t help but hit a spiking spirit - the other two evolutionists were killed because of the corpse?

“Where did you appear at the beginning?” I thought about it, she asked.

"People's Park."

"Su...the Soviet Union?"

"How would I know."

"But now you are no longer in the People's Park."

"Well," unexpectedly, the copy turned out to be calm: "Yes, I was dug up. The lake, the woods, and the wooden bench you see now are all part of the former People’s Park. The park was originally a lake, leaving only a waste pit."

Even if time is precious, Lin Sanjiu still took the time to stretch his hand and made a few strokes on his face: "The person who digs you, isn't it..."

"Oh, yes, he has a rectangular face." The copy sighed. "After he was dug away, my business was a lot worse. Hey, you only have five minutes left. Are you still not returning? ?"

The corpses that have not been searched are still piled at the end of the wooden platform like a hill. Lin Sanjiu glanced at them without regret, and had to rush in for a good time - when she finally got the shipwreck a little bit from the water, she was too tired to stare at Venus.

"Congratulations on your successful return, the deposit has been returned to you." The speaker congratulated inadvertently, "I hope you have a good time, come back next time."

Lin Sanjiu lay on the ground and gasped with a big mouth. She found a total of 25 special items that could be used, 17 of which were paid rent - as she felt that the long-lost force was injected into the body a little bit again, she also heard the sound of the lake gradually receding; look up, The green water in the lake was dwarfed again and restored to its original depth.

Once she regained her strength, she took back her belongings as quickly as possible, fearing that the slower movement would be used as a repeater of the charterer; after all the cards were reintroduced into the body, Just as she stepped up and walked toward the house, the copy was cold and talked: "Do you know the person who digs me?"

"Ah, forget it."

"Can you let him put me back? As a copy, it's enough. As a copy of being taken around, I have no more guests." I haven't had a guest for several months."

"I said no, but I know who has the final say."

"Who?"

"a friend."

"Like this," the copy hesitated. "If you can let the rectangular face release me, I will give you and your friends an evolutionary ability."

"Do you have the ability to evolve?"

"I have collected so many people's rents," the tone in the trumpet suddenly arrogant. "Either ability, potential value, goods, or consciousness, I have everything. What do you think of this ability, [divine for divination] []] or this, [do not do evil search engine]?"

Even Lin San, who does not lack the ability, can’t help but feel fever. Nodded and agreed, she used the [flat world] to quickly browse through the new special items she got; after she was ready, she finally took a deep breath and walked to the back of the hut. The process of leaving the copy was the same as when it entered - the green trees and the park disappeared with the white light flashing in front of them; in the blink of an eye, she still stood on the promenade of the Yuehai, and did not even move her position. child.

There was no one in the corridor, and there was only a footstep when people rushed past the sound from time to time. The frequency of the sirens has dropped, and under the command of the general command room, the evolutionists seem to have gone to their jobs - after all, she has spent two hours in the copy.

Lin Sanjiu looked around and opened up [Nothing is a book], striding in the direction she had just come. There are only two possibilities. One is that the rectangular face is released after the copy is released. The other is that he must stay nearby to maintain the copy. If he has already left, there is nothing to say, but if it is the second possibility... ...

She opened the door of the tool room.

There is only one place in this place that can hide for a long time.

From the dark corners of the tool room, a person’s image was moved in the shadows as if it had been shocked—a burst of consciousness suddenly rushed forward like a wave, and “咚” slammed the figure into the wall. . The man struggled for a few moments, but under the blockade of consciousness, he quickly lost his initiative in the limbs, as if a piece of chewing gum was pressed against the wall.

The eyes of Lin Sanjiu adapted to the dimness and gradually saw the rectangular face that emerged from the shadows.

She didn't open her mouth and didn't go up - because at this time, "pure touch" suddenly poked her consciousness like a finger.

Lin Sanjiu was short and short, and a triangle consisting of black spots floating in the back of her head suddenly emptied. At that moment, her body was as flexible as a snake; in such a small doorway, she twisted her waist and did not return to the rear corridor to find something small -

Immediately following the "噗嗤" slightly broke the sound of flesh, a deep pumping sound was like squeezing out from the cracked chest, sharply shaking, as if it was about to become painful. The cicada was over; Lin Sanji stepped into the tool room and turned back to the corridor, and then he recovered his eyes without any interest.

"...I found Natasha's cross star underwater," she said calmly as she walked toward the rectangular face. "Do you think that my abilities and objects have been taken away? You ambush at the corner. It’s been a long time, but it’s hard work. But you see, you’re not outrageous. The things I use to solve your problems are not special items.”

The wheezing sound on the corridor outside the door speeded up the frequency, and the throat sound with a squeaking sound rang for a while; Lin Sanji stopped his foot in front of the target, and his eyes swept over the rectangular face with no wrestling look. A circle.

"Take me to your master," she whispered. "Or is your father adult? I don't know what the change is. Let me call him... Take me, I think he is waiting for me. ""